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Sidchase - Pave the Way Lyrics



Sidchase - Pave the Way Lyrics




Let me teach bout n***a on the mic
Sidchase crazy in the booth
In the school
On the roof
In the pool
Or just maybe outside
Get out my ride
If you finna play with me stop wasting my time
I got real n****s waiting, boutta call em my slime
Ballin' on my lonely no assists, but all dimes
You thought you could play me, I'll be on my own side

And I know the haters watching
Looking at me waving, keep my distance they be opping
Gotta get on my own, so you can't question with my pockets
Boutta take off like a rocket
Boutta cook like Betty Crocker
I feel like the world against me, but I gotta keep it proper
I don't have too many friends, so I can't kick it back like soccer
But just know the fake fold
And what you gon' do when them diamonds go to fake gold

Cause the real n****s know what it take be nice
And the fake ones never last when they think they right
And you falling off now and I said that he might
But when I get next to the mic take some notes get advice
And it's hard to be somebody that nobody can see
And when I mean you can see, I'm talking the sight and my dreams
And nobody got the vision, but I got it for me
I'm tryna grow my family up like the roots on the tree and that's facts

Let me teach bout n***a on the mic
Sidchase crazy in the booth
In the school
On the roof
In the pool
Or just maybe outside
Get out my ride
If you finna play with me stop wasting my time
I got real n****s waiting, boutta call em my slime
Ballin' on my lonely no assists, but all dimes
You thought you could play me, I'll be on my own side

It's up to me
It's up to me
To the pave the way
It's up to me
It's up to me
It's up to me
To pave the way
It's up to me
It's up to me
It's up to me
To pave the way
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Let me teach bout n***a on the mic
Sidchase crazy in the booth
In the school
On the roof
In the pool
Or just maybe outside
Get out my ride
If you finna play with me stop wasting my time
I got real n****s waiting, boutta call em my slime
Ballin' on my lonely no assists, but all dimes
You thought you could play me, I'll be on my own side

And I know the haters watching
Looking at me waving, keep my distance they be opping
Gotta get on my own, so you can't question with my pockets
Boutta take off like a rocket
Boutta cook like Betty Crocker
I feel like the world against me, but I gotta keep it proper
I don't have too many friends, so I can't kick it back like soccer
But just know the fake fold
And what you gon' do when them diamonds go to fake gold

Cause the real n****s know what it take be nice
And the fake ones never last when they think they right
And you falling off now and I said that he might
But when I get next to the mic take some notes get advice
And it's hard to be somebody that nobody can see
And when I mean you can see, I'm talking the sight and my dreams
And nobody got the vision, but I got it for me
I'm tryna grow my family up like the roots on the tree and that's facts

Let me teach bout n***a on the mic
Sidchase crazy in the booth
In the school
On the roof
In the pool
Or just maybe outside
Get out my ride
If you finna play with me stop wasting my time
I got real n****s waiting, boutta call em my slime
Ballin' on my lonely no assists, but all dimes
You thought you could play me, I'll be on my own side

It's up to me
It's up to me
To the pave the way
It's up to me
It's up to me
It's up to me
To pave the way
It's up to me
It's up to me
It's up to me
To pave the way
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Writer: Sidney Chase
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